Zhao Dapeng's eyes were sharp and he continued: "Ye Feng is the legitimate son of Ye Tian, the eldest brother of the owner of this village. Back then, Brother Ye showed no care and love for me and the Hakka people of this village. Now his whereabouts are unknown. How can you bully and insult him?" The matter of human heirs?” "Although Brother Ye Tian is gone, his son is my son, Zhao Dapeng. Today, the owner of this village reiterates that if anyone dares to offend Ye Feng again, it will be him. Zhao Tianle, Zhao Huo and others will bring it upon themselves. They will deserve their death, even if Ye Feng does not If we take action, the owner of this village will never spare their lives. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ” The people around him looked at Ye Feng and instantly became respectful. They vaguely remembered that the owner of the village did say something similar back then, but Zhao Dapeng had been busy in retreat in recent years in order to attack the Xiantian realm, which made everyone throw away the previous warning. "Did you hear everything clearly?" Zhao Dapeng shouted coldly. "Listen, listen clearly..." "Lun'er, did you hear clearly? From now on, Ye Feng is your brother and Hua Ling is your sister. They must be cared for and loved like a family. Now you apologize and the previous grudges will be wiped out." "What? Do I still want to apologize?" Zhao Lun's eyes widened in surprise. His father actually said such words and asked himself to apologize to Ye Feng? In an instant, the resentment in his heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out in an instant.
"I, Zhao Lun, have five martial arts veins and are extremely talented. I am destined to become a disciple of the sect in the future and be famous throughout the entire city of Bali. How can this Ye Feng, a loser with one martial arts vein, be on an equal footing with me and become my brother?" "Damn it, Ye Feng is your uncle Ye's only flesh and blood, so don't talk nonsense." Zhao Dapeng raised his eyebrows and yelled. "I, Zhao Lun, am ashamed to be with him." Snapped…… A clear voice sounded, and under the stunned gazes of hundreds of Zhao clan members, Zhao Dapeng actually slapped Zhao Lun, who had always been caring for him like a treasure. The slap was heavy and powerful, and immediately left Zhao Lun's face bruised and swollen, leaving five clear fingerprints. The people around him were shaken as if they had received a heavy slap in the face at the same time. "You, you actually hit me because of him? You have never hit me since you were a child..." Zhao Lun roared, pushed through the crowd and ran out wildly. "Hey, evil..." "Ye Feng, it's all because of Uncle Zhao's lax discipline that allowed this scoundrel to act unscrupulously." Looking at Ye Feng in front of him, Zhao Dapeng showed a hint of helplessness in his wry smile. "Uncle Zhao has been busy cultivating these years and has neglected you, which has also made you brothers and sisters suffer. I, I'm sorry for Brother Ye." There was deep self-blame in his voice, and his eyes turned red. "Zhuang Master Zhao..." Ye Feng hesitated to speak. "You still call me Village Master Zhao? Okay, let's forget about the past. From today on, you and Hua Ling will move to the compound. I heard that you have awakened the martial arts? Only one? It doesn't matter. Uncle Zhao Your martial arts and martial arts will definitely make you feel proud and proud, and will not disgrace Brother Ye’s demeanor back then.” "Let's go...come back with me." Zhao Dapeng waved his hand and regained his previous boldness. Hua Ling gently pulled Ye Feng's sleeve. To be honest, Hua Ling had a strong sense of insecurity towards the owner of the village, Zhao, who was never seen at all. After all, the brother and sister had been bullied by the people of Zhaojiazhuang before. Zhao Dapeng had always ignored them. Now he suddenly ran out and seemed to be repenting. But he suddenly wanted to live in the Zhaojiazhuang compound. The gap was not ordinary. , still makes Hua Ling feel uneasy. Ye Feng patted Hua Ling on the shoulder to reassure her, then turned back to Zhao Dapeng and said: "Uncle Zhao..., Hua Ling and I appreciate your kindness, but we have been used to hardship since we were young, and we still live here. Well, I just don't want to Being disturbed."
"That's okay." After thinking for a moment, Zhao Dapeng nodded and turned to the onlookers and shouted, "Did you hear that? You are not allowed to disturb Ye Feng and Hua Ling in the future. If anyone does not listen to the orders of the owner of the village, he will rush directly. Out of Zhuangzi." "Yes, yes... I don't dare to do it anymore." Zhao Qi and others replied solemnly. Zhao Dapeng stared at him: "Then it's still over?" Hundreds of people dispersed in a hurry, especially the leader Zhao Qi, who was so stunned by Zhao Dapeng that he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and disappear immediately. The situation is not up to anyone. Who would have thought that this good-for-nothing Ye Feng not only had nothing to do with killing the butler Zhao Tianle, he would actually be so valued by the owner of the village. Hey, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have acted like this... "Feng'er..." When everyone left, Zhao Dapeng, who was smiling, changed his name to "Feng'er". The two immediately became much closer. After observing Ye Feng for a few times, Zhao Dapeng showed a pleased smile: "Come on, go all out and beat Zhao Feng." Give me a punch." He patted his chest. "This?" Ye Feng was stunned at first, and then quickly realized that Uncle Zhao wanted to test his own strength. When he first entered the blood exchange realm, he had an explosive power of more than 1,500 kilograms. Especially after killing Zhao Tianle, one of the evergreen veins in his body was discovered again. It seemed that the second one was not far away. However, this kind of strength is nothing in front of Zhao Dapeng who has reached the seventh level of the warrior realm. I am afraid that if I hit Zhao Dapeng with a punch with all my strength, I would just scratch his itch. Snapped…… Sure enough, Zhao Dapeng hit Zhao Dapeng in the chest with a powerful punch. He did not move at all. On the contrary, Ye Feng himself was knocked backwards by the huge counterattack force. He took several steps back before barely regaining his footing. "Well, yes, this power is stronger than the ordinary blood exchange realm." Looking at Ye Feng, whose face turned red, Zhao Dapeng showed a hint of deep thought and said with a smile, "Feng'er, it seems that you have another adventure. . Okay, that’s good. With this strength, there is some hope.” "What hope?" Suppressing the tumbling Dantian, Ye Feng showed a hint of astonishment on his face. "Haven't you heard about Feng'er? In about one month, Feiyun Sect, one of the three major sects in the county, will recruit five disciples in Bali City. When you reach the blood exchange realm, you are also qualified to participate in the shortlisting assessment. And with such great power, Uncle Zhao feels that you have some hope." Zhao Dapeng nodded. "Join Feiyun Sect? Is it really possible for me?" Ye Feng couldn't help but chuckle. For any warrior, sect is synonymous with power. Feiyun Sect, as one of the three first-level sects in the county, is powerful with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I suffer from the fact that there is no way to be promoted. If I can successfully become one of them, I can imagine the benefits in the future. "Yes, of course. You have a good rest today and adjust. Come to the compound early tomorrow morning to find Uncle Zhao. I believe that as long as you are diligent and tireless, you will be able to gain a lot in one month. Uncle Zhao will go back and prepare first... Ha, haha ” Zhao Dapeng left with a smile...